The bathroom is next to Lisa’s room and as I was showering I could just make out soft chatter and lots of giggling coming from there but thought not...hing of it but I did start to get a boner thinking back to last summer and the girls laying in the sun, good times.I finished my shower and wrapped a towel round myself and headed to my bedroom and as I passed Lisa’s room I peeked in and saw them busy tidying up, putting clothes away and throwing dirty stuff in the laundry which did please me.. The way she described it had me hotter than hell and she said that afterwards, as they lay there in her bed, she began asking him questions in a very soft voice, a whisper actually. She had the recorder hidden in the headboard of her bed so the audio was perfect.She started by telling him how good it felt to have him cum in her mouth and how many times she had cum while he fucked her pussy. She asked him how many girls he had fucked before and he said,"two". She wanted to know how old they. Of course, that was my personal preference.I was in a quandary. My old fancy dress was too old for Abby's debutante ball and quite too small. At eighteen, I had grown quite a bit. I was over six feet and well-built. And, my equipment was even bigger. If I had started earlier trying to find decent clothing, I probably could have solved the problem. But now I was stuck with only these clothes. The other men would be wearing essentially the same thing so I'd probably not stand out too much. At. As they headed to the restrooms it dawned on Jessie that he had to usethe girl's restroom. He remembered what Ashley had told him about notbeing able to use the men's restroom if he was wearing a skirt or adress. Crap! What was Jason going to think? Did Jason know that boy's whowore dresses & skirts had to use the girl's restroom? Panic began to setit for Jessie. He didn't want Jason to think he was a sissy for going tothe girl's room. He should have worn pants or shorts!Jessie looked down at.